Page 39 of Unlucky You

But…

My voice was weak. My breathing was labored and his restraint was nonexistent. “Hang on, wait,” I rushed out.

“If you want me to stop; I’ll respect your wishes and stop, but I damn sure don’t want to. Let me give you what we both want.”

Multiple orgasms.

When I didn’t respond, his tongue glided across my pussy again when he spoke.

“Do you want me to stop?”

No.

Hell no.

Fuck no.

I shook my head.

“Say it. Tell me what you want.”

“Don’t stop, I wantthis.”

That was all it took. His mouth was on me again. Moving across my skin. His tongue grazed my clit and pressed hard.

“Oh fuck.

“Not yet but we’ll get there,” he growled, low and deep.

Need like I’d never experienced before whirled and pulsed in my belly. It remained there, building like a wild storm before traveling lower, while my heart hammered in my chest.

“You’re taking too long,” I warned, knowing I wouldn’t last long. I possibly had minutes before I came and he’d barely touched me.

“Patience, Saniya,” he said smoothly.

“Fuck patience,” I shot back.

Grand pulled back, looking at me with wild, dangerous eyes. Shit, he was so fucking beautiful.

I swallowed thickly. “It’s been a minute. I need this.”

He pressed his palms into my thighs and leaned closer but his tongue didn’t end up where I wanted it. Slowly it grazed my skin and I groaned from the overwhelming sensations of needing to be touched somewhere else. His tongue traveled up my belly, but he jumped to my thighs, nipping the inside of each one, so close. Too damn close. I lifted my hips but he only smiled.

“You want me here.” A chaste kiss landed against my very sensitive skin humming with anticipation.

“Yes, now, right now.”

Please hurry!

His head lowered again and the warmth of his tongue, just the tip, grazed my skin followed by his voice. “You’re soaked, Saniya. So fucking wet,” he growled then I felt his tongue again. This time with more pressure, flat and wide before he opened me with his thumbs, allowing them to dip in and out, dragging the moisture across my skin from my ass to my clit.

“So close,” he taunted before his tongue went deep, circling my entrance. My thighs flexed but he took care of that, lifting one leg over his shoulder, the other he pressed into with his palm, spreading me wider. Then there was his tongue again and shit, I couldn’t hold on.

My hips bucked. I threw my head back and flooded his mouth. My muscles were locked so tightly that by the time I relaxed, every inch of me throbbed with pleasure and pain.

And he didn’t stop.

I felt his tongue moving torturously slow from my clit to my ass then his fingers joined in. Oh so good. They pushed into me and my entire body locked tightly and burned from the insideout while he fucked me with his tongue and those deft fingers.Perfection.

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